บท 122: Many?

She was upset at herself for being so easily entranced. She sunk her pretty face into the pillow and said moodily, "Damn it!"

On the other side, Ye Ling, who had left the room, was sitting in the yard. He watched Ye Yang making something with bamboo. He didn't speak, and neither did Ye Yang. Ye Ling suddenly made a sound and asked Ye Yang a question.

"Yang, how did it feel when you and Duo Er kissed?"

When he heard that, Ye Yang's hands stopped for a while before continuing again. There wasn't any expression on his stoic face. "Sweet, soft."

They only touched each other lightly for a short while. How could he feel anything from that? In any case, her lips were sweet and soft.

Ye Ling's face turned red when he heard that. He also felt the same way. Both of them sank into silence and were thinking back on the feeling they had when they kissed Liu Duo.

Ye Mo came out and also started to chop the firewood in the yard with an ax. All three of them were silent.